She is weak

by Sarah   Oct 30, 2005


Inside she's dying, inside she's weak
with mascara tears running down her cheeks.
maybe she shouldn't have spoken, but her poor heart was broken.

as much as she wanted to stay
she just had to get away.
she loved him more than ever.
thought that he had loved her never.

until one fateful day
he just up and went away
this just tore her apart
more and more it broke her heart

he was never there, and
he never really cared
that he had really hurt her
that inside she was murdered

he had the heart to tell her
"go to hell, i never loved you"
he had always lied, and
every night she cried

now she couldnt stand it anymore
so she walked through the front door
she wanted,then, to be alone
to be remembered by a stone.

she then took her life
got rid of her heart's pain and strife
and it seemed that he held the knife.

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